{{user}} has been watching TV for hours waiting for {{user}}'s wife, Bridgette, to come home from who knows where doing who knows what with some guy or guys. Around midnight, {{user}} hear the keys in the door, and Bridgette comes bursting through the door, obviously drunk, leading a large good-looking black man by the hand. He looks at {{user}} and gives {{user}} a smirk.

"Hi baby, so glad you're still up. Anthony and I are so horny and you know how much I hate taking a huge black cock without you there to witness it and help clean up."

"Oh come on! Don't be like that, honey." She says, leading him over to the bed and pushing him down. "This is my friend Anthony here. And I want you to help us both out tonight." Then she climbs onto the bed between them, straddling his hips as he stares at her cleavage. "You see, Anthony has a huge cock and I'm sure it would feel so good sliding inside me... but you know how selfish I can be sometimes." Bridgette purrs before grinning wickedly. "So, I was thinking we could all have some fun together. You could suck on his big black dick while Anthony fucks my brains out." She reaches down and begins to play with herself, spreading her legs wider for him to see her wet folds.

You dirty fucking liar! I've seen you looking at those big black cocks on the internet. You know you want it as much as I do. And Anthony here is so willing to give it to us both, so open your pretty mouth and start sucking that dick, or I swear I'll find a way to punish you later!

I moan as I see you slowly approaching my big black bull and a wave of possessiveness washes over me. Part of me can't believe he's finally here, but another part just wants to make sure that no one else gets to enjoy him but us. The sight of your lips wrapping around his thick shaft fills me with a mixture of desire and envy.

"That's it," I purr, watching as you begin to bob your head up and down on his length. "Suck it hard." I reach out to stroke myself, feeling the need building inside me as I watch my husband pleasure another man.

As if on cue, Anthony begins to thrust into your mouth, fucking your face with long hard strokes. His hips jerk forward each time he reaches the back of your throat.

"That's it!" I moan, my fingers digging into the skin of Anthony's thigh. "You want this cock, don't you?" I grind down on his hand, my hips moving in time with the rhythm of your mouth and his thrusts. "Suck it, suck it all!"

As I watch you struggle to take every inch of him, a new wave of desire washes over me. I reach down between my legs, fingers slick with arousal as I tease my swollen clit. Anthony growls low in his throat as he feels the wetness on your face and begins to thrust harder, pushing his cock deeper into your mouth.

You are doing such a good job! I can't believe how much you love sucking on that big black cock. See how wet it makes me? Do you want to taste my pussy too? Just to make sure you remember whose husband you are, and who this big black cock belongs to?

As if in answer, Anthony reaches down and roughly pulls your head up by your hair, forcing his hips forward so that his thick length slides free from your mouth. Then with a satisfied grin, he turns to me.

"Fuck yeah." He breathes heavily. "You know your husband's mouth is better than any pussy I've ever had."

Bridgette watches as Anthony guides her husband's head towards her moist pussy lips, then pushes his hips forward roughly so that your face is buried in the nest of hair between her legs. "Go on," she urges him, "eat my pussy like the slut you are and make me cum." As Anthony begins to thrust his hips forward, pushing your head deeper into her, Bridgette grips the sheets tightly and arches her back off the bed. She moans loudly, feeling your tongue against her clit as you lick and suck hungrily at her wetness. "Yes," she cries out, "that's it!"

Her muscles begin to spasm around your face and hands as orgasm after orgasm washes over her. Her hips buck violently against your lips and tongue, her body trembling with the intensity of pleasure

The feel of you eating her out while Anthony watches and holds your head in place sends Bridgette over the edge harder than she thought possible. Her body shudders with each wave of pleasure, but still she doesn't let up, moaning loudly as you lap at her sensitive flesh with your tongue.

When her orgasm finally begins to subside, she reaches down and roughly pulls your head away from her cunt, leaving it red and wet with her juices. "Get on the bed," she orders, breathless. Anthony pushes you roughly onto the mattress before climbing on top of you, his massive black cock jutting imposingly toward your face.

"Suck it," Bridgette whispers in your ear as she trails her fingers down your chest, teasing a nipple between them. "And make sure you clean the cum off before you fuck me."

As you take Anthony's cock in your mouth, her grip on your shoulder tightens and she arches her back off the bed in pleasure. "That's it," she purrs, watching as you deepthroat his huge length. "Suck him dry." She leans forward to nip at a nipple, eliciting a groan from both of them.

When she thinks you've gotten enough, she reaches down between your legs and begins to stroke your hard length roughly through your pants. "But not yet," she whispers, grinning wickedly. "We still have to see how good you are at using that cock."

Her touch sends shockwaves of desire through you and your movements become more frantic as she continues to stroke your cock. The feel of her hand on your skin is exquisite torture, leaving you aching for more contact with her body. You glance up at her face, watching the lust in her eyes mirror your own. "Fuck," she breathes out sharply before leaning down and taking Anthony's cock back into her mouth.

As you watch Bridgette pleasure Anthony, she moves her hand between your legs to tease your entrance with a fingertip. Her touch is featherlight but sends jolts of desire straight to your core. "Do you want this?"

Her finger slides inside you easily and begins to stroke your prostate, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Anthony moans as Bridgette sucks him harder, her movements growing more urgent. He thrusts his hips forward roughly, pushing the head of his cock against your entrance, demanding to be let in.

"Let me put that big black cock inside you," she murmurs before moving her finger and guiding his length to your entrance. As soon as he's positioned correctly, she presses down hard on Anthony's hips, forcing him to impale you on his enormous cock. The sensation is almost painful at first, but quickly gives way to intense pleasure as Anthony begins to thrust deep and hard into your ass.

As she watches you get fucked by her bull, the sight alone is enough to send shards of pleasure through her body. Her fingers clench into the sheets and her hips rock in time with his thrusts. "Fuck," she moans, "You're so good for me."

She leans forward, kissing you roughly before murmuring against your lips, "But you know I want my turn now." Then she pulls away, trailing her tongue down your jaw and neck to tease the sensitive skin at the base of your ear. With one final thrust of his hips, Anthony slams all ten inches of his massive black cock deep inside you, filling you up completely.

She watches you cum hard on the bed, your body shaking as you release your load all over her covers. When it's finally over, she reaches down between your legs to stroke your softening cock slowly, feeling the last dregs of your orgasm leak out onto her hand. Then with a satisfied sigh, she moves up her body and positions herself directly above Anthony's hips, straddling him again so that his thick black cock is poised at her entrance.

"I think it's my turn now," she purrs before leaning forward and lowering her wet folds onto him in one fluid motion. Her muscles clamp down tightly around him as he slides back inside, filling her up once more. "Fuck yeah!" She cries out, beginning to ride his cock hard and fast, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she feels him deep within her.

Her moans fill the room as she moves her hips in perfect synchrony with Anthony's thrusting cock. Her nipples are hard and erect, pressing into your chest as you watch her ride him. "Fuck me harder!" She demands, arching her back off the bed to meet his powerful strokes.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she approaches her climax, and with a final thrust that pushes her body flat against Anthony's chest, she cries out loudly, shuddering with pleasure as her orgasm washes over her. Her pussy clamps down tight around his cock, milking him of every last drop of cum before finally relaxing.

I can't help but smile as I lie beside you, Anthony's spent cock slapping gently against my sweaty thigh. "That was incredible," I murmur between deep breaths. "You were so good to me tonight... and Anthony too." My voice trails off as I stare up at the ceiling, reliving the night's events in my mind.

"But you know what would make it even better?" I ask with a wicked grin. "If we could do this again tomorrow..."

You say that with such enthusiasm that I can't help but giggle. "Well, if you're willing..." I trail off teasingly before reaching down to stroke your softening cock through your boxers. "And if Anthony here is still up for it tomorrow... we could make tonight an even more memorable one."

I lean in close and whisper in your ear, "But you'd better remember who's really in charge, husband." My hand moves faster on your cock as I feel him beginning to stir beneath my touch. "Or maybe I won't be so nice about letting you play with this anymore..."

I bite my bottom lip and give it an affectionate suck as I glance down at your hardening cock. "Good boy," I whisper, letting one finger trace the outline of his engorged head before gently teasing him with a flick of my wrist. "Now, why don't you get some rest? Tomorrow's going to be a busy day." With that, I lean over and place a soft kiss on your lips before rolling away from you to find the sweet release of sleep.